Hayden paid my warning no mind at all, and his hand seed to squeeze my breasts even rougher and faster than before, drawing a soft moan from . His fingers expertly found the perks of my nipples though all my clothes and began playing around with it. His arm around my body tightened and I couldn’t struggle or get away.
"What are you…doing?" I asked, although I already had a very good guess.
"Making more mories for us," Hayden replied without hesitation or sha.
"Hayden…we’re in a…church…" I managed to say in a small whimper.
"Hmm…then why are you moaning this way?" Hayden asked as if it was my fault.
"Because…you’re touching …in weird ways…" I replied as heat rushed to my face.
"Don’t make it sound like it’s my fault…" Hayden teased as he whispered into my ear.
Hayden proceeded to blow softly into my ear and my entire body shivered in response. He knew that my ears were extrely sensitive, yet he showed
no rcy at all.
"It is…your fault…" I muttered as I tried to wiggle my body around.
My efforts were in vain. Hayden only held
tighter against his body and I could feel the heat of his body seeping through my thin clothes onto my back as he pressed his body against mine. His hands proceeded to casually pull my shirt out of my skirt before his hands quickly disappeared underneath it.
"Ah…Hayden…" I let out a muffled cry as I tried to control my own voice.
His manly hands pushed my bra upwards before he began groping my naked breasts directly. The heat of his palm felt hot against my cooler skin, and I closed my eyes in bliss. I pretended not to notice it earlier, but Hayden was probably just waiting for us to be alone so that he could start touching and playing with
like this. I should stop him before this progresses any further.
"Hayden…we should stop...let’s continue with this…at the mansion…" I suggested as I placed my hand on top of his.
His hands refused to stop moving as his fingers dug even deeper into the soft flesh of breasts. He massaged my breasts with more pressure, and I started moaning louder than before. My nipples were already hard and erect from the stimulation of his palm rubbing against them.
"Why do we need to stop?" Hayden asked as if he truly didn’t understand my concern.
Umm…maybe because it’s broad daylight and we’re in a church? ’
"We’re in a church…people might see us…" I gave him two solid reasons although my mind was going hazy from the pleasure of his hand expertly kneading my breasts.
"Can you stop ?" Hayden asked as if he was challenging .
"Well…" I started saying but then realized that I probably couldn’t do anything much if he wanted to have his way with
here which was probably what he fully intended to do.
Seeing that I couldn’t reply to him, Hayden just chuckled before I felt my body being pulled backwards against him. After taking a few steps backwards, Hayden sat down on a bench and pulled
on top of his lap before his hands resud playing around with my breasts.
A small cry escaped
when his fingers skillfully pleasured my swollen nipples, rolling the hardened perks in between his fingertips until I was moaning and panting from the exquisite pleasure.
"Hayden…" I whispered his na before I realized that I couldn’t say anymore.
My body felt weak as I sat on top of his lap and leaned my body back against his. I could feel Hayden smiling close to my face before the tip of his wet tongue trialed a line alone my earlobe, making
shiver from the seductive pleasure. He proceeded to suck and lick on my earlobe as his fingers started pinching my nipples repeatedly.
I bit my lower lip to stop myself from crying out loud from the pleasure that flooded my heart and mind in waves.
I tried to struggle against him but that just resulted in more pleasurable punishnt. Hayden’s fingers squeezed my nipples hard before he pulled on it rcilessly. Hayden’s low chuckled filled my ear as if he was satisfied with my reactions to his seductive torture. My body felt so hot, and my pussy wouldn’t stop twitching as if it wanted more.
I knew without a shred of doubt that my love hole was leaking out my juices and that my panties were probably soaked already by that point.
Perhaps, Hayden was right. Why am I bothering to resist him if I can’t stop him anyways?
Still, should he have so respect for the right ti and place to do these things?
"Hayden…" I whimpered his na
Instead of listening to
or stopping, Hayden’s hand slowly slid down from my chest to the plain of my stomach. My body trembled in anticipation as it looked forward to his hand to finally reach its final destination.
"What? Do you want more?" Hayden teased
as his hand confidently dipped lower.
I watched as if in a trance as his hand disappeared under my skirt. Hayden casually nudged my ankle with his foot to spread my legs open for him. It wasn’t long before I felt the heat of his fingers teasing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs before his fingers made its way painfully slowly upwards towards my sopping wet core.
"Ahhh…Oh…Ahhhh…" I moaned and sighed from the pleasure of his touch.
His hand finally delved into the hot wet ss in between my legs as he began running his fingertips up and down my wet pussy lips. I closed my eyes as I leaned my head back against his shoulders before I started moaning again. I could feel Hayden’s eyes on my body and then my face as he took in my erotic reactions.
"Don’t moan so loudly…you’re not supposed to like this…" Hayden teased
as he reminded
of my stubborn protests from earlier.
I wanted to respond to him, but I couldn’t even think straight anymore. Hayden continued to stroke my wet opening before his fingers began thrusting against my swollen and sensitive clit. A loud cry burst forth from my lips and I slapped my hands over my mouth to hold the rest of the cry in as my eyes widened in shock.
The pleasure spreading all over my body from his touch on my sensitive love seed quickly robbed
of my ability to think and control my body.
--To be continued…
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